Shikigami Cultivation Guide

The two ghost messengers sent the recovered Seimei and Kuro Seimei to the world. In the middle of the night, Seimei's courtyard was very quiet, and Kagura had already fallen asleep, although she was still thinking of Seimei in her sleep.

When Hei Qingming woke up, he saw Qingming sitting on the side of the bed with his eyes closed as if he was dozing off, with an indescribably sad look on his face.

Hei Qingming didn't know how to deal with this situation, but staying here for a moment would make him bored.He sat up, but found himself

On the body, the quilt material slid down the bare skin, causing a strange feeling.

His face suddenly became a little strange, a look mixed with disgust and sadness.

He frowned, and found a neat set of white hunting clothes stacked on the bedside.

He didn't shy away from it, he was going to grab the hunting clothes as soon as he reached out, as long as he could leave immediately, wearing Qingming's clothes was nothing to him.

Qingming was very tired at first and fell into a deep sleep, but was awakened by the noise, and noticed Hei Qingming's expression, and said, "I didn't do anything, you are too weak, I just hugged you to bed and rested."

Hei Qingming sarcastically said: "Master Qingming always does whatever he wants, even if you want to do something, I can stop you?"

"Hei Qingming, don't be like this..." Qingming said with some difficulty, her icy blue eyes showed some pain.

Suddenly, Hei Qingming just continued to put on his clothes quietly and ignored him.

His eyes looked at Hei Qingming, and after a long while, he said a few words in his hoarse throat: "Your soul...has just been repaired, it needs a long rest

interest. "

Hei Qingming didn't answer.

"It's getting colder. When you go back, remember not to catch a cold."

Kuro Seimei fastened the belt of the hunting clothes around his waist.

"I never thought of hurting you. At that time my memory was messed up... I didn't want to..." Qingming said a little excitedly, but the words he said were broken.

Hei Qingming lifted the quilt, all the clothes were put on, and he began to put on the left shoe.

"You are my other half, I don't want the relationship between the two of us to end up like this." It is really rare for a cold and arrogant onmyoji to say such words.

Hei Qingming paused when he put on his shoes, and after a long time, he sighed softly: "Qingming, I'm tired."

These words were like a heavy hammer falling on the top of Qingming's head, making him unable to utter a sound. He could only feel a soreness welling up in the depths of his throat. Something rushed to his heart desperately, and something cold flowed down his cheek. Qingming touched it. The hand is wet.

"No matter what your reasons were at the beginning, and what your thoughts are now, it is impossible for us to go back to the past. I was born by you, but now I just want to live the rest of my life peacefully. With your kindness Enmity and resentment, I know many things are not your choice, you and I have been used, have been a pawn on other people's chessboard. However, just the time with you has exhausted all my energy Seimei, you are the source of my torment. If you let me go from the beginning, I think I will live a much happier life. In Heianjing, which monster, that ghost, lives like me , only endless slander and humiliation are left? Qingming, I forgive you. However, we still owe nothing to each other, and we will never see each other again."

After Hei Qingming finished speaking, he put on his left shoe, paused, and said, "Qingming, I want to live my life without you."

Seimei, I thought about my life without you.

Then who is it, who took the trouble to say that he liked himself?

Then who is it, Yu Yezhong is full of anger and says that he will return this humiliation ten times?

Then who is it, who wants to kill himself in the face of many enemies?

Now he says he's tired, now he says he owes nothing and never sees each other again.

Now he says I want to live without you.

He should have killed this guy when he first had a voice!

He shouldn't be given a chance to breathe!

shouldn't have given him any...

Chances of hurting him like now.

Hei Qingming put on the last boot, he stood up, tall and handsome, with a complete soul and body, he smiled weakly at Qingming

Said: "Qingming, I will never see you again, and there will be no future."

Then that figure walked through the sandalwood door and never came back.

A gloomy moon hangs in the sky, its light is dim, half-hidden by dark clouds, the rustling wind passes by Hei Qingming's ears, raising his white hunting coat.He walked along the night wind, walking towards his courtyard step by step, his face was wet as he walked.He didn't wipe it either, his mind was filled with the relief that it was finally over, and the sadness that he would never see him again.

When I walked to the courtyard, the awns flowers were still in bloom, and it seemed empty and there was no one there.Standing in the courtyard, Hei Qingming suddenly felt very tired, the kind of exhaustion that came from the inside out, from the bottom of his heart, and even wanted to sleep forever and never wake up again.

The days of Heianjing seem to be far away from the word An Ning.

The wooden door was suddenly opened, and a gust of cold wind blew into the door along Hei Qingming's white hunting clothes.Hei Qingming's gaze followed the cold wind, and he felt that the person in his eyes was too bright, too warm, and too dazzling, which burned his eyes all of a sudden.

The man stepped on two-finger wooden clogs and walked towards him step by step. He was young and beautiful, his appearance was better than snow, and his huge and powerful wings were as warm as a nursery.

He didn't even say a word, just hugged him tightly with his arms and wings, and his chest and heart were instantly filled with scalding heat.

"My lord, you are back..."

Hei Qingming once heard an alcoholic say that he liked drinking very much, and even drank with his friends in the tavern until midnight every night.In the middle of the night, there was a lot of love and sorrow, and the friends and friends began to cry while drinking, but he was the only one laughing.Those people asked him why he was still smiling, and he said it was time to go home.

There are still people in his family waiting for him.

There are still people in his family who will warm him a mouthful of hot rice, boil a pot of hot water, and prepare a glass of good wine.

The vagrants burst into tears with envy.

Whether you live in Heian capital or in other eras, don't you all want a peaceful life, a heart-warming person, and stay together?

It's complicated and messy, it hurts and hurts, and one person is enough.

"You're finally back." The voice was low and authentic, and the warmth of the wings wrapped him tighter and tighter.Hei Qingming lay on his shoulders, the emotions that had been suppressed for decades erupted like a flood, and his shoulders were wet with tears.

Big Tengu's eyes drooped, and he wanted to wipe away his tears, but Hei Qingming just hugged him tightly and said, "No, don't look..."

Don't look at me so weak.

"It doesn't matter, I will be there from now on." Big Tengu said.

Hei Qingming's mood gradually calmed down, he left the big tengu's embrace, and whispered: "Sorry, I lost my composure."

The big tengu's embrace suddenly became empty, and the cold wind came in, making him blink a little confused.

"grown ups?"

"Why didn't you leave?"

"..."

"Don't you want to be with you?"

"I remember, you cut off my neck in the illusion."

"Isn't that an illusion? After I killed him, the illusion disappeared."

"...that has a part of my soul in it."

"...I am very ashamed."

"But I forgive you."

"Hey, my lord?"

"In the future, let's live a peaceful life together."

"grown ups……"

"what?"

"Please take off your clothes."

"???"

"White hunting clothes really don't suit you."

The author has something to say: The dog you want to see is black, and urging me to write meat feels like chasing wolves away.

I know, stew.

Then in the meat group, Jinjiang didn't post it.

At the request of my friends, I divided the ending.

Because the scale of Jinjiang is small.

So, gentlemen, Hei Qingming's total experience has come to an end.

We ghosts make black ghosts make white, do you eat German orthopedics?

I can guarantee this pair is full of sugar.